We are flying up to Washington tonight for a week with the whole Howerton clan at Mike & Jodie’s house. I keep telling Jafta that we are going to Seattle. But he is thinking that I am saying that we are going to see “Attle”. Like if I said we were going to see Grandma or see Mimi. See Attle.
He keeps asking when we leave for Attle. Then I explain we are going to Seattle. Then he says, how long does it take to get to Attle?
Who’s on first?
Ruth says
Yeah, it’s like Miami. My daughter kept telling everyone she had been to “my Mommy’s Ami.”
I’ve been stalking you for a while, following links from Tara’s blog. Pleased to meet you. 🙂
Have fun in the great northwest. I hope you get to visit a few hip “Attle” hotspots! 🙂
That’s hilarious!
I know this is very very delayed (I only found your blog a little while ago and have been reading it while procastinating); but that exact thing happened to my family!!! When we got off the plane in Seattle, my little sister looked around and asked "Where's Attle?"
My mouth dropped open when I read this post!